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Chapter 0822 Superhuman

Lushan, Space Observation Center,

"Beep, beep, beep, beep~" The sound made by the computer, like a helpless moan, echoed in this observation center at the pinnacle of technology.

Tujing frowned and typed on the keyboard dissatisfiedly. He was very angry about these so-called computers worth 20,000 yuan. These computer equipments, which were regarded as the most high-tech, ran slower than his grandma walked.

Damn purchasing!

Finally, he reluctantly tried to turn on all the computers, hoping to find a machine that could run smoothly to perform artificial rainfall operations.

Beside, Qianhe sat quietly, her eyes falling towards the thick fog outside the window, her expression indifferent.

"I once read a novel in which a lot of people were locked up in a supermarket. A fog of unknown origin floated outside, and then people were killed one after another by monsters in the fog."

While digging a well, he raised his head and asked curiously: "This novel is so disgusting! What happened to the protagonist?"

Qianhe looked at the white mist that was gradually pouring in from the vents, took a step back slightly, and said, "I forgot, but the ending is that the world will eventually perish!"

Chujing said firmly: "No, our world will not perish, because there is a winning team! We cannot give up until the last moment!"

Dr. Jiang Qi also gritted his teeth and persisted until the end for the future of mankind!"

After saying that, he followed Qianhe's eyes and saw the heavy fog pouring in from the vents, and his eyes gradually widened.

"Run!"

The heavy fog seemed to have come to life, following closely behind the two of them, and every turn was just a hair's breadth away. Dijing pulled Qianzhe and ran wildly, always guarding her rear.

"Chi~"

Suddenly, Zujing shrank his neck and stopped. A strange feeling came from his neck.

He was parasitized by the cosmic life form in the fog!

At this moment, he could clearly feel that something was extending in his body. His strength seemed to be gathering towards his neck, and his body gradually became stiff and weak.

Is he going to die?

Lele, stop watching the show!

"Mr. Dig Well!" Qianhe returned and supported him and said with concern.

"Leave me alone, let's go!" Dijing tried hard to push the girl away.

"No, if you want to run, let's run together!" Qianzhe held the hand of the well digger with a firm expression.

Dijing gritted his teeth and raised his head, revealing the huge sarcoma that had grown on his neck. He was very helpless and said, "How about you listen to me sometimes."

Qianzhe was shocked when he saw the tumor, but did not retreat. "My father gritted his teeth and persisted until the end. Isn't that what you said?"

At this moment, the fog on both sides of the corridor seemed to be strangely blocked by some invisible barrier, making it impossible to get close to the two people. The cameras above also began to focus.

Qianhe encouraged him softly but firmly, and every word was like the spring breeze blowing on his face, rekindling the fire in Dijing's heart.

Even without Le Ye, I can still survive!

A trace of determination flashed in Dijing's eyes. He took a deep breath, as if absorbing the power of life, and then slowly raised his hand, aiming directly at the sarcoma on his neck that had grown to almost the size of a child's head.

The tumor was closely connected to his body, as if it had become a part of his body. Every slight touch brought excruciating pain, let alone having to pull it out.

However, the look in Dijing's eyes at this moment was full of determination.

Qianzhe gently placed her small hand on Dijing's big hand. The warm and soft touch seemed to give Dijing endless strength, and the hesitation in his heart disappeared instantly.

He gritted his teeth and exerted force on his palms, trying to pull out the nasty sarcoma from his neck.

"Asshole, don't look down on human beings! Ah...ah!" Tujing roared, his face distorted by exertion, but the determination in his eyes was moving.

Accompanied by a "chichi" sound of electricity, Tujing actually pulled out the sarcoma. He threw the sarcoma to the ground without hesitation, then quickly took out his pistol, and with a "bang~" sound, the sarcoma was on the ground.

Disintegrated into nothing in the fireworks.

However, the battle is not over.

The mist at the end of the corridor finally poured in, and with a "sizzling" sound, a formation of mature sarcoma spores flew in. Chizuru had a look of despair on his face, as if he had foreseen the coming disaster.

But Dijing did not give up. He looked up and saw the smoke alarm at the top of the corridor. He had an idea and raised his gun to shoot.

"Pa, swoosh~" With the shattering sound of the alarm, the automatic sprinkler started, spraying cold water down.

After those spores were drenched with water, they shrank and festered quickly like leeches doused with salt. The fog also seemed to feel threatened and hurriedly retreated.

Won!

Dijing and Qianhe looked at each other and smiled.

Suddenly, the ground began to shake violently, as if there was some huge force surging underground. He responded quickly, pulled Qianhe up, and the two of them walked out of the research institute quickly.

As we all know, when an earthquake occurs, try to go to an open place. And looking at the broken computer in the institute, I doubted that this building might be able to survive an earthquake.

Those who engage in construction can only make money if they have no conscience!

As soon as the two of them stepped out of the research institute, they saw a strange-looking chariot rushing out of the ground. The huge drill on the front of the vehicle shone with a cold light, making people feel fearful.

The voice in the team sounded, "Duijing, can you hear me?" It was Munakata's voice.

At close range, the team's voice is not only transmitted through radio waves, but also connected through Bluetooth, and the sound is clearly audible.

As if he had found a savior, Dijing responded aggrievedly and excitedly, "What a familiar voice, very clear!"

Zongfang continued to ask: "Is Dagu with you?"

Zujing quickly replied: "No, he went down the mountain."

Zongfang's heart sank, but he didn't show anything.

Chujing hurriedly said: "You must quickly smash that glowing meteorite, it is the energy source of this fog!"

However, Zongfang seemed unusually calm, "Don't worry, the headquarters wants to try our latest power." As he said that, he and a man stepped off the chariot.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! This man in a suit and leather tie is gentle and elegant, exuding the unique temperament of a scholar. He smiled and greeted Dijing: "Digjing, long time no see!"

Dijing was stunned, "Ryosuke? Why are you here? It's very dangerous here!"

However, Ryousuke only responded lightly, "Doujing, I have told you a long time ago that my goal is to become the strongest one, and I want to be the strongest Superman.

Next, let me show you the power created by the pinnacle of human mind!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sky suddenly darkened, dark clouds gathered, thunder rumbled, and the artificial rainfall facilities began to work. The wind roared, and the fog quickly gathered, forming a huge sarcoma spore monster, which was shocking.

"Be careful!" Shougi shouted.

But Ryousuke didn't seem to care. He walked straight towards the monster, took out a small wooden stick from his sleeve, and with a slight shake, the wooden stick turned into a long and strange tool.

He shouted: "Thunder is coming!"

"boom!"

Immediately, a bolt of lightning fell and hit the tool directly. As the electric current flashed, Ryousuke's body gradually grew larger, and finally turned into a ferocious giant.

"hold head high!"

Another monkey crawled out of the underground tank. This monkey was different. It wore a strange helmet on its head. It walked at a steady pace and also collapsed in the direction of the spore monster.

Suddenly, a deafening "boom" of thunder sounded, as if the heaven and earth were shaken. With the thunder, the monkey instantly turned into a huge monkey monster, powerful and intimidating.

The spore monster saw the sudden appearance of the giant monkey monster, coupled with the giant that Liangsuke had transformed into, it seemed a little sluggish, as if it could not handle the sudden change in front of it.

Chujing was watching from the side. Looking at this scene, he suddenly remembered the words that Mr. Le often said: Two against one, no martial ethics!

"hold head high!"

The battle between the two behemoths and the spore monster was extremely fierce. Their fighting methods were simple but full of strength, including kicking the head, kicking the feet, stealing peaches from behind, rolling on the ground, and various beating methods.

Although Ryousuke's giant and monkey monsters seemed to be slightly inferior in ability, with their two-on-one advantage, they quickly beat the spore monsters away.

However, the spore monster was not so easily defeated. With a little energy supply from the glowing meteorite, it regained its vitality and in turn suppressed Ryosuke and the monkey monster.

At this time, Zongfang did not panic at all. He calmly commanded: "Lina, get ready."

Lina responded quickly: "Understood!"

Later, Feiyan No. 1 aircraft appeared in the sky. Without the interference of heavy fog, the aircraft could finally fly into the battlefield.

"Whoosh~" The two special devices were accurately launched and loaded onto Ryosuke and the monkey monster.

Immediately afterwards, "Boom~" the thunder and lightning in the sky fell directly, hitting them and charging them with energy. This sudden change cheered up Ryosuke and the monkey monster, and they continued to fight fiercely with the spore monster.

Monster:???

"Boom!"

The battle between the fifty-meter giant monster, landslides, and building collapses made ordinary people tremble with fear even when they were watching the battle from a distance.

This seems to be an ancient god!

Dijing looked dumbfounded.

Dagu, who finally arrived, was a little confused when he saw this scene. If this happens, will Ultraman Tiga be useless in the future?

No, there seems to be an advantage. Now that we have developed a method for humans and animals to become gigantic, even if others know that I can become Ultraman, is it okay?

Will no one regard him as an alien?

Great!

...

"Boom~"

The battle between monsters is earth-shattering.

Ryousuke and the white-haired monkey fought side by side, and their power became stronger as the thunder continued to hit them. The luminous meteorite, although it tried its best to supply energy until it turned black, could not match their power.

A majestic thunder and lightning pierced the sky, and the spore monster was instantly shattered by the power of the thunder and lightning. Ryousuke took advantage of the situation and crushed the once powerful meteorite with his kick.

In the end, he stood there quietly, like a god of war, overlooking the sky, with the white-haired monkey quietly crawling under his feet, which was a sign of respect for his master.

"Boom~"

The thunder was rolling and the rain was pouring.

"Hua la la la~"

The members of the winning team stared blankly at the giant and his giant white-haired monkey partner, with heavy hearts.

They couldn't help but wonder, with the emergence of such powerful technology, does the existence of the Victory Team still make sense?

Times, it seems, have really changed!

...

In the evening, the foot of Lushan Mountain restored its former tranquility and harmony.

With the demise of the monster, those who had been controlled by its power also woke up from their dreams, and the turbidity in their eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by clarity and vitality.

An old woman with white hair, her face engraved with the traces of time, holds a round watermelon with trembling hands. The watermelon has a thin skin and thick flesh, and the attractive red flesh is hidden under the emerald green skin, exuding a sweet fragrance. the breath.

"Warriors, this is the watermelon grown by my family. Try it, it's sweet."

Not far away, a little girl's nimble little fingers shuttled among the flowers and leaves. After a while, a delicate garland was completed. She ran excitedly to Lina in the team and put this natural garland on her head.

superior.

A gentle smile appeared on Lina's face, as if the entire summer sunshine had condensed on her little face.

On the other side of the street corner, a little yellow cat was being chased by a group of children because it was too naughty. It shuttled nimbly through the alley, its tail wagging in the air, as if provoking the children.

There was also a middle-aged man who slowly walked over with his lovely daughter. The little girl was jumping up and down like a lively bird. She was chirping and sharing her experience of being rescued by the Victory Team with her father and the people around her.

The little girl's voice was clear and sweet, full of childlike innocence, and she was so happy, until the toy in the little girl's hand was snatched away by the sudden appearance of the little yellow cat.

"Wow!"

All of this made the members of the winning team instantly feel that all their efforts and sacrifices were worth it.

Qianhe walked up to Tsuirai, her eyes as gentle as water, "Thank you for speaking so highly of my father, and thank you for saving me."

Dijing nodded and praised: "You are very much like your father and very strong."

Chizuru suddenly remembered something and said shyly: "I remembered the ending of that novel."

Dijing joked: "The world has perished, right?"

Qianhe shook his head, with hope shining in his eyes: "The hero and heroine are full of hope, walking towards the distant horizon, and then..." Her voice became smaller and smaller, and Tsui couldn't help but get closer, wanting to

Hear more clearly.

At this moment, Qianhe looked at Zujing quietly, then suddenly stepped forward and kissed Zujing gently on the face.

"The hero and heroine fell in love, got married, and gave birth to a pair of lovely children!" After saying that, Qianhe smiled and waved goodbye and left.

Dijing stood there blankly, feeling the soft and warm touch on his face, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.

He seems to be in love!

"Ah!" Xincheng looked at this scene and suddenly felt more painful than eating a mouthful of shit. "How could this happen?"

Liangsuke, who was still proudly standing there, waiting for someone to dig a well and come over to admire him:......

He's going to vomit! This girl just graduated from college, right? Dig well, you deserve to die!

The little yellow cat kept eating the melon with its small mouth, and gradually stopped, looking at the well, then at the melon, and fell into deep thought.

Fuck! Stop eating!

.......


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